Novel & Cerita Clown Hunters

The two seated on the couch were her. "Madam" calls a voice from behind her and she sees a man with horns on his head. "He is a monster sent by Falvio" says one of the imaginary Ines from behind ines. "You can't kill Ines but you can kill the monster he sent" prompts imaginary Ines.

She yelled as she wriggled to free herself. Hunter, who had been amazed by the appearance of a woman wearing a weird head mask, seemed to have the same question when Claire appeared. But when he heard her voice, a proud and amused smirk unleashed on his lips. He was delighted to see his woman taking the matter in his own hand where his dignity was concerned. He chuckled internally as that sounded cheesy. But really, he was glad that Claire stepped out of nowhere like his knight in a 'Dove bird's head mask' instead of a shining armour.

Veronica’s POV The Preliminary Hunt exclusive for newly converted rogues is much like other hunting competitions— except that the beasts and creatures hunted must be kept alive. The participants were given magic chokers personalized with assigned colors to each clan as their marking tools for their hunt. The winner will be decided by the highest points accumulated during the given time. Each beast has an assigned point in them depending on their species so it really doesn't depend on quantity. The hunts will be offered to the pack they represent and the pack can decide whether to take in the offerings or not.

INTRODUCTION My name is Kacela. I am twenty-one years old, and I am a werewolf hunter. And I have a secret. I am a werewolf. I was raised in a family of werewolf hunters. My father, mother and older brother are all werewolf hunters, and I made my first kill when I was twelve years old. I am trained in weaponry and hand to hand combat as well as other skills that I use in the field, like tracking. I’m also exceptionally good at finding werewolves who don’t want to be found using a variety of techniques, but mostly common sense and computer skills. It’s a family business and it keeps us well employed and financially stable. We move around a lot because of it.

Hunter was roaring viciously and they had shifted back to their human forms. Happiness twinkled in her eyes upon seeing Hunter punching Armando ruthlessly as blood splurts out of his mouth.

As I was trying to come up with a plan for taking down the last hunter on watch without being detected something came crashing out the window. It was one of the two hunters that were searching inside. The one I had just been planning on killing checked his friends pulse before cursing and jumping through the now shattered window. It seemed they found Mom and she was pissed. I could hear her wolf losing her shit. I jumped in just in time. My mom had her claws digging into the chest of the other hunter that had been searching the house. However she was not moving or completing the kill. The hunter who just came in from outside was holding a crying two month old Richard and in his other hand he

Everyone scoffed. "Never mind" Clara said. "I quite anticipated. The Clara I knew will kill for just a place of balut." Joan chipped in defiantly and everyone burst out laughing. Clara sneered at them. I watched them until they laugh hysterically through the door. I focus on what was doing. It's really fun to been surrounded with friends right? Aside from the fact that they are rich, they are so humorous. I held my manual upright and peered through the I instructions carefully.

Chapter 51 The three members of the Supreme God Destroyers, their bodies cloaked in darkness, emerged from the shadows, their footsteps echoing in the eerie silence of the hidden lair. They were the ones who had orchestrated the devastating attack on the Wolfsbane and Shadow Hunter werewolf clans, leaving behind a trail of devastation and despair. In their possession were two alphenos, the revered warriors of the fallen clans, their faces etched with a mixture of pain and defiance.

I passed out. "The Claw doesn't have any librarian."

They were usually referred to as ‘Normies’ by the New Types. Animal Hunters was the weakest class of enhanced humans. They were people who had taken the New Type potion, but didn’t have enough talent to gain greater strength. They were a capable fighting force since they could handle Low Class Magical Beasts with very little problem. However, they were looked down on by the stronger New Types since they were relatively weak to be called enhanced humans.